A guy goes to bed, everything is fine, all tech working as it should -- email coming in, all settings in their correct places.
In the morning, in the clear light of day, I too often see that all hell has broken loose, or the phone has stopped accessing Yahoo mail.
I didn't touch anything. The world just kept moving as I slept. Now there's a fresh problem to solve.
I know I like to complain. Today was a good day and I'm lucky to have the problems I do.